So, my DH and I have been married 22 years. We have always been a decent looking couple. Not gorgeous by any means but an okay looking couple (no-one is batting for example) We have both kept ourselves nice, stayed fit and healthy and taken care of our appearance. That is until about 4 years ago. I hit perimenopause and, like many women, became a shadow of my former self.
I started gaining weight on my tummy, developed bad skin, my hair lost its shine, started getting debilitating joint pain that stopped me being so active leading to more weight gain, and so on and so forth.
Added to which, during the last 4 years our eldest DC met and married a guy from Europe and moved there to live with him and our youngest went down South to Uni. My beloved Mum died suddenly and without warning and then last year my Dad also died suddenly and without warning. So I have been in a pit of grief and despair and not been in the best position mentally to focus on myself and my life feels like it has spiralled out of control.
We are currently having a few days away and on getting up this morning to get ready for the day I took a look at myself in the mirror and I barely recognise the potato looking back at me. Apron belly, saggy skin, dull lack lustre hair and I feel awful. I pulled on my legging and a baggy t-shirt as its the only thing I feel remotely comfortable in.
Then in strides my gorgeous healthy husband whose skin looks sun kissed from the last couple of days. He is slim as ever and still has a 6 pack and his lightly greying hair makes him look amazing. He goes to the gym several times a week and rides his bike on weekends and is a picture of health and happiness.
I feel a little jealous that he looks and feels amazing still in his mid fifties when I have transformed into a frumpy unfit mess and I feel like this is not what he signed up for. His fit healthy active decent looking wife has all but disappeared.
Yes I am feeling sorry for myself and I know that there is no point just sitting here moaning about my bad few years and that I need to regain control of my life but I just wanted a moan and a rant and wondered if there was anyone out there that felt the same way. Anyone else feel like the ugly one??